Prime Minister take care

Chapter 285
At the bottom of the underworld, magma flows.The hot flames were steaming, and the red light illuminated the palace, and also reflected a worried face.

Luo Wu Jiu looked at the man holding a feather fan in the palace. In front of Yang Xian, there were three ghost kings following him.

No tongue, huge horns, green face.

The Ghost King, forged from the souls of these three great demons, has distinct characteristics.

The Ghost King belongs to the top combat power among ghost soldiers. He is different from ordinary ghost soldiers. His whole body is dark and shining with glazed luster.

These three ghost kings are huge and their appearance is even more weird.

The tongueless demon soul is a dragon. After being refined into a ghost king, it has the power of a dragon inside. If you look closely at the glazed skin outside, it looks like scales.

The Giant-Horned Ghost King is the largest among the three ghost kings. Even the Nine-Headed Ghost King cannot compare with him. He has a huge horn on his head and is extremely hard.

The blue-faced demon soul is originally a thunder beast and is good at controlling water.The green-faced ghost king is the shortest and most imposing among the three ghost kings. He has a green face with angry eyes and a very majestic appearance.

Luo Wujiu saw it in his eyes, these days he also saw Yang Xian's process of refining the three ghost kings from beginning to end, and he couldn't help but marvel at the ingenuity of this magical technique.

These three ghost kings have memories belonging to those big monsters, but they turned a deaf ear to this property.Even if Luo Wujiu, the enemy, stood in front of them, their emotions didn't fluctuate at all.

Yang Xian waved his feather fan and gave instructions, and the three ghost kings walked out of the palace.When he passed by Luo Wujiu, he didn't even blink, as if he was a stranger.

These days, Yang Xian has been in seclusion in this Netherworld Prison in order to refine the Ghost King. At the same time, there are more than a dozen weapon refiners from Qianji Pavilion and alchemists from Chengtian Dao who are also in seclusion.

Refining these three ghost kings cost a huge amount of resources. Luo Wujiu did not expect that the Shu Kingdom actually stored so many materials that only monks needed.

Luo Wujiu looked at Yang Xian, fearful of his methods, not to mention how many of his people would be imprisoned in this seemingly empty Netherworld Prison in the future.Seeing Yang Xian's gaze, Luo Wujiu took a few steps forward and held up the dragon-pecking cone with both hands.

"My lord! I have completed my mission and hereby return this magic weapon. In addition, all the soul-locking beads have been handed over to Qianji Pavilion."

Yang Xian took the dragon-pecking cone and inserted it into his bun. He was dressed in plain clothes and a large cloak, with a tall figure and a face as white as jade. He looked very special in this underground hell.

"What's the current situation of the demon clan?"

"Wu Hao has annexed several great demon camps near the demon domain, and surrendered many great monsters. At this time, the demon domain is stepping up the training of demon soldiers, and the intention to go south is clearly revealed."

Yang Xian nodded and smiled softly.

"There are dozens of large and small demon parties outside Yongzhou. Now that these three big demons have been captured and the demon party they were in has also been wiped out, the remaining ones must be vigilant."

"The strength of these demons is not weak. If they gather together, I am afraid Huan Wu will also have a headache, especially at this time."

Now Wu and Chu are attacking fiercely, and Nanyang and Xuzhou are in danger.Huan Wu was seriously ill and could not get out of the hospital, so the situation in Daliang was really in turmoil.

When Luo Wu Jiu thought of this, he felt a pain in his heart and his figure began to tremble.

Yang Xian saw this and waved his feather fan gently.

"You are hurt?"

"When I was fighting with Qing Ming, I was hit by his Thunder Cloud Arrow and suffered only minor injuries."

The monsters among the four tribes, nine tribes and thirteen evils can reach the four realms, and they can be called great monsters.However, those who can be called great demons are not limited to these four realms.

Just like the blood-killing spirit in the army, ordinary soldiers can learn it.There are many techniques evolved based on this blood-killing energy, and some of them are particularly powerful.However, not all monks in the army are only satisfied with practicing the blood-killing spirit.Similarly, not all monsters are satisfied with these four realms.

The Qiongqi tribe’s cultivation techniques are unique among the demon clan’s cultivation systems.If all the complicated cultivation techniques of the Monster Clan are listed in the skill list, then the Qiongqi Division's cultivation techniques are different from the mainstream and can be listed as a skill tree on their own.

There are not many monsters who can have this special skill tree.In addition to the royal lineage of the monster clan, there are only four monster clans and a few families.

Luo Wujiu fought against three great master-level demons one after another, and destroyed three more demon parties.Even with Yang Xian's help, the injuries he suffered would never be as easy as he said.

Yang Xian took out a pill from his sleeve and handed it to Luo Wu Jiu.

"This is the Gu Ming Dan. After taking it, go to retreat to heal your wounds!"

"Thank you so much, my lord, for your kindness!"

Luo Wu Jiu naturally understood the value of this elixir. He took the elixir from Yang Xian's hand, handed it over, and then turned around and left the palace.

The bronze door slowly opened, and shortly after Luo Wujiu left, Lou Jing rushed over with a solemn expression.

"Master Lou, aren't you rebuilding the sect in Netherworld Prison? Why are you here?"

Ye Dongyang, Lou Jing and others have been busy these days regarding the affairs of the sect.Lou Jing rushed over at this time, which was indeed beyond Yang Xian's expectations.

"My lord, the situation is urgent. Yang Chun is guarding Xian City and is inseparable from the Xia family, so I came here to report it."

"what happened?"

"There were changes in Nanyang and Xuzhou. Huan Wu deceived and pretended to be seriously ill. Cai Tong underestimated the enemy and fell into Huan Wu's plan, causing heavy losses. In order to cover Cai Tong's evacuation, more than a dozen Chu generals were surrounded and killed by Liang's army. , and [-] Chu troops were captured by Liang Jun."

Yang Xian waved his fan, not showing much surprise.

"Liang Jun's food and grass at this time was not enough to supply [-] Chu troops. How did Huan Wu deal with it?"

"Huan Wu gave the order to trap and kill them all!"

The feather fan in Yang Xian's hand stopped and he took a slight breath of air.

"Huan Wu is really capable! What about Xuzhou?"

"Wu lord Shen Bing entered Xuzhou, fought and won victoriously, but was tricked by Wang Bin, the governor of Xuzhou, and was lured into the city. He almost died. Later, he withdrew under the protection of a group of Wu generals, and when the remnant soldiers retreated to Weishitan , ambushed and killed by Modu, King of the East China Sea, and Lord Wu died."

"Huan Wu actually made Dong Modu?"

Yang Xian was a little surprised, why would Mo Du help Huan Wu?

"I don't know, but I only know that Modu had won a great victory and was very proud, but he was attacked by Fei Lian's army in Zhao Palace, and he himself became a prisoner of Huanwu. Modu was escorted into After arriving at the capital of the gods, he bent his knees and turned his horns, and was beheaded by Huan Wu. However, the forces under Modu in the East China Sea were scattered, and his younger brother and his subordinates became kings separately, and all surrendered to Huan Wu."

In just a few months, the originally shaky Liang State immediately returned to its former glory as the overlord that dominated the world.

"This old guy Huan Wu is really awesome!"

The feather fan was waved lightly, and Yang Xian's long laughter echoed in the underground palace.

(End of this chapter)